Disappointed cachers, logging DNFs on Typical Bison Tube in a Tree, challenge us to new heights of cache glory. Cache Owner hankpixie declares that it is there.
Within a dense overgrowth of shopping mall, our GPS lands. Around us are wood and stone fashioned into ever-larger geometric configurations. Signs of fall have sprouted behind glass panes.
In the midst of the asphalt, a park suddenly opens. The geotrail carries us into pine needles, away from shelves full of retail products, and back to the friendship of wind, rain, and sun.
Insect hum recalibrates interior harmony. We peer up and down and all around. Too many needles in this haystack.
We reconsider the hint, try it a different way. What these trees can hide. Really.
And then to put it back.
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